Chapter 1845: 1845【The DNA of the Vodka Legion】
Chapter 1845 1845 [The DNA of the Vodka Legion]
Hashimoto Maya saw Inozuka Jiro's expression, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart: "What do you want to do?"
Inozuka Jiro glanced at him and smiled knowingly: "You really know them. My elder brother is still too naive. Extrajudicial lunatics may not be social people. High school students can actually do a lot of things—no need to hide it anymore Now, these guys are your accomplices, right?"
"..." Hashimoto Maya found that facing this Jiro who always gave strange reasoning, but was very confident and didn't listen to others, he actually became murderous.
He quickly took a deep breath, told himself that peace is the most important thing, and suppressed his killing intent: "Stop talking nonsense, don't you read the news? That man is a detective, and he runs back and forth to the police station at the scene of the crime every day. Be a member of some organization when you have time."
As for why I happened to meet Jiang Xia this time and the last time... I can only blame him and Jiang Xia for being Wu Zuo's target, and Wu Zuo must be very busy as an organization cadre, he merged the two schedules, and it was like this up.
Although Maya Hashimoto already had some guesses in his heart, it was a pity that he didn't dare to say a word about Uzo.
He had no choice but to poke Heisawa and Ma with his elbow: "Didn't the superior say that you are not allowed to silence, please convey it to him!"
Kurosawa and Ma scratched their ears, pretending not to hear: Although he didn't think Jiang Xia and the others were the murderers who murdered Inozuka Taro, he couldn't persuade a person like Inozuka Jiro who was so reckless when he made a conclusion.
Kurosawa Kazuma: "..." Anyway, Inozuka Jiro is the commander-in-chief of this period of custody, and the superior's reaction is really strange, why not pretend that the injury is not healed this time, and retreat behind the scenes in a low-key manner to observe the situation.
Inozuka Jiro was indeed not a person who listened to opinions. He stroked his broad and square chin, and began to conceive of the next action:
"If you are a famous detective, you really have to be careful—it's better to find an opportunity to ruin him first, and then he can 'retire and disappear from the public because he is too young and unable to bear it'. After disappearing, a person with no background Ordinary students are not at my disposal."
"..." Maya Hashimoto's eyes darkened.
...What's going on with these Inozukas! Did your ancestors have any super genes of "keen murdering famous detectives"? !
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In the hotel.
Jiang Xia leaned against the front desk, waiting in line to fill in the check-in roster.
At this moment, he suddenly felt the smell of iced black tea emanating from the distant side building.
"!" The quick-reacting ghost swished over, apparently quite welcoming this drink.
Jiang Xia's mood was also marked, and at the same time he was a little puzzled: "..." Is this the new kid again? He obviously didn't have time to find someone recently, so why did he meet again.
Could it be that the younger brother is also interested in him, and is planning to find a suitable time to come to find him to change jobs?
... really discerning.
Jiang Xia thought about it casually, and praised this barrel of sensible iced black tea in her heart.
At the same time, he also noticed a person next to Maya Hashimoto.
That man was also swishing with murderous aura, much more aggressive than Hashimoto Maya, and the quality of the murderous aura was somewhat similar to that of Inozuka Taro two days ago—although it had no taste, it was slightly inferior to the quality of high-end murderous aura . But the advantage is that the texture is dense and very full. Compared with the ordinary murderous spirit, it is already considered exquisite.
Jiang Xia: "..." The new kid comes here as soon as he comes, and he also brought special products, which is really polite... But to be serious, this should be the new caretaker added by Curaçao. As expected of a cadre with real power, there are so many useful people under his command.
While envious of the authority of other cadres, he took the pen from Sonoko Suzuki and finished writing the registration information.
When I was picking up my luggage and going to the room to check in, suddenly the sound of wearing high heels approached.
A short-haired woman walked up to them, looked at Masumi Takamori, and said in a strange way: "It's really early, the rehearsal on the stage has already started—why don't you come later and go on stage when the official catwalk is on, everyone A little finale surprise?"
"Miss Naoko?!" Takamori Masumi was taken aback, "I'm sorry, I have a friend over today, I'm a little busy, I didn't plan the time well."
Naoko Torimaru glanced at Jiang Xia and the others, but ignored them, and then yelled at Masumi Takamori: "Do you know how important this catwalk is to Bodhisattva?"
The little assistant who was driving the car just now had already left, but when he heard the noise, he ran back quickly: "Masumi, I'll help you receive your friends, you should hurry to the rehearsal."
Masumi Takamori apologized as if he had received an amnesty, and trotted away.
Naoko Torimaru frowned, she suddenly remembered something, and turned to the little assistant: "When you went out to pick up people today, didn't you leave the room key?"
Assistant: "!"
Naoko Torimaru snorted coldly: "We needed to get props from your room just now, but we couldn't find anyone for a long time, so we had to fill out a bunch of forms and ask the front desk to open it. Next time you forget such an important thing, you will Go copy those application forms 100 times!"
Assistant: "I'm sorry..."
When Naoko Torimaru heard her admitting her mistake, she just said "I'm not an example", turned around and walked away.
Suzuki Sonoko hid behind Jiang Xia: "This man is so scary..."
The little assistant scratched her head embarrassingly: "Today's show is very important, and everyone has become a little nervous-in fact, this time is not just a simple show, but also a competition between us and Liutiao Company. Sanyou is a great company, and with their sponsorship, the company will be able to reach a higher level."
Several people walked towards the guest room while chatting.
Walking halfway, I suddenly heard a voice from the side of the fork in the road: "Naoko, should you give me an answer?"
"Naoko?" Suzuki Sonoko's ear twitched, remembering that this was the capable woman who scolded two people in a row just now, couldn't help gossiping, and glanced in the direction of the sound.
Others heard it too. It is human nature to eat melons, a row of heads turned to that side, and Jiang Xia also took a second look.
I saw two people standing on the other side of the fork in the road, besides Naoko Torimaru whom I met just now, there was also a well-looking young man.
The little assistant said "Oh" and whispered to Jiang Xia and the others: "Isn't this Mitsuhiko Rojo! It's the president of the hostile company I just mentioned—in addition to the president, Mitsuhiko Rojo also serves as the costume designer of their company. They look the same."...But he is much more handsome than our president.
On the other side, Naoko Torimaru and Mitsuhiko Rokujo were standing in a sunny place, not noticing the people passing by in the corridor, or perhaps noticing but not caring. The two continued their conversation.
(end of this chapter)